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The Old Four was stunned: If you want to beat him up, beat him up yourself, why did you drag him into the water too!

Feng Xinglang turned his head and stared at the crowd of Old Four at the door, "Let that dog Cong Gang come down and talk to me!"

Feng Xinglang who was in a bad mood had a sullen tone.

He said he slept?

Was he trying to crush Feng Xinglang's intelligence? Or was he trying to teach Feng Xinglang a lesson?

"Then there's really nothing to discuss!"

Wei Kang snorted at the Old Four, "Old Four, why aren't you making your move yet? "You probably want to go to Cambodia by yourself and catch Hun Sen?!"

This Dan'Er had just taken over recently.

Cong Gang was not lacking in money, but he understood the principle of not leaving his hand, and not leaving his mouth. His subordinates needed to be sent out to train as often as possible. Compared to the Hetun, he had his own professional organization and base. It belonged to the type that was extremely wealthy. And Cong Gang had recently been searching for such a place in or near the Shen City, allowing his people to freely move about within the designated space. It was also convenient for him to control it.

Go to Cambodia to catch Hun Sen? Wasn't the Boss telling Old Five and Seventh Bro to go!? Did he change his mind at the last minute?

The completely awake Old Four immediately jumped up the stairs, and with his burly body, he stood horizontally in front of Feng Xinglang, blocking his path.

"Old Four Feng, what about you? Don't you know that your Boss and I sympathize with master and servant? and was even foolishly taken advantage of by that fellow Wei Kang? "

Feng Xinglang did not want to fight, nor did he want to be beaten up. Why should he make a move if he could just be a talker and solve the problem?

The Old Four turned to look at Wei Kang. His expression seemed to be asking: You aren't really using me, are you?

At that time, Wei Kang really had the selfishness of using the Old Four to beat Feng Xinglang up; however, after being exposed by Feng Xinglang, he had turned a little angry from embarrassment.

Knowing that he could not win against Feng Xinglang who was crafty, Wei Kang was too lazy to say anything. Since Feng Xinglang woke them up in the middle of the night, shouldn't he teach them a lesson?

Wei Kang dodged a cluster of Old Four, with a shoulder full of strength, he rushed towards Feng Xinglang, wanting to push him away from the staircase.

At that moment, Feng Xinglang, who was physically and mentally exhausted, simply did not expect that Wei Kang would really dare to attack him …

When he realized he wanted to dodge, Wei Kang's entire person had already rushed over; Feng Xinglang had to take a few steps back to stabilize his body.

"Wei Kang, are you f * * king serious?"

"My BOSS has already said it, we will stop you no matter what!" I am only following orders! "

Wei Kang shrugged his shoulders, and looked at the Old Four behind him. It indicated that he could make a move now.

A black figure suddenly pounced over, and Feng Xinglang's pupils shrank. He formed a fist with his left hand, raised it into a beautiful curve, and with an extremely fast speed, struck towards the chin of the Old Four, who dodged it from behind. Feng Xinglang's quick and ruthless left hook landed on empty air. Before Feng Xinglang even had the chance to retract his fist, the Old Four had already grabbed both of his hands, and his body was pressing towards with an invisible pressure …

Not only was Feng Xinglang in a sorry state, he was also in a rather awkward position. His entire body was pressed down by the Old Four and his handsome face was stuck to the wooden floor, unable to move.

"Stop!"

A harsh shout that was tainted with killing intent.

Wei Kang instinctively turned his head to see Cong Gang's gloomy face, looking as if he was about to devour someone. He had lowered his sense of existence to its minimum.

Using facts to prove it: a man cannot be beaten by a scoundrel! The BOSS's face was already so cold; if it really did hit him … It was hard to say who was the culprit!

The Old Four was also shocked by the BOSS's ruthless aura and immediately pulled back his four limbs that he was suppressing Feng Xinglang and obediently hid in a corner.

Feng Xinglang could have quickly stood up from the ground after the Old Four had retreated.

But when he saw Cong Gang, he simply laid on the ground, moaning and stroking his own legs, as though he couldn't get up.

At that time, although Cong Gang could tell that Feng Xinglang was being shameless, he remembered that Feng Xinglang's leg had been severely injured, so he possessed him to check it out.

"Get up if you're not dead …" Isn't it embarrassing to lie on the ground? "

Of course!

As for whether it was a disgrace or not, it was hard to say!

Just as Cong Gang's body moved forward, Feng Xinglang's entire body launched himself backwards, and rolled Cong Gang onto the floor. Using his advantage in size and not being able to defend himself in time, Feng Xinglang suppressed Cong Gang without saying a word, and even grabbed his neck.

"You dog, you actually dare to let your subordinates attack me?" Did you f * * king eat a leopard's guts!? "

After capturing the thief and capturing the king; controlling Cong Gang, the remaining Wei Kang and could only move around in circles.

Feng Xinglang pressed down on Cong Gang tightly and tightly; as long as he moved or resisted at all, Feng Xinglang would hold him back even tighter and drag his body along with him as he rolled around in a deathly manner. A close-combat with no gaps.

On the other hand, Cong Gang was worried that if he used too much strength, he would really be able to injure Feng Xinglang.

Was this a real fight or a fake fight? Or was it just playing around?

At that time, Wei Kang only felt that it was not possible for him to help, even if he did not help. He could see the dagger that Bosser had hidden in his calf. Releasing one hand to retrieve a dagger to defend himself was not difficult for Cong Gang.

"Softer! Pain! Crippled, you want to raise me?! "

Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang was lying on the rattan chair.

Cong Gang was treating the bruises and bruises on his knee.

"Your men injured me …" You must make the compensation that I deserve! "

Before entering the door, Feng Xinglang was still worrying about how he should get this dog Cong Gang to help him find his niece, Feng Tuantuan.

Being attacked by Wei Kang and the Old Four, he finally had a reason and an excuse.

"You can't even defeat my subordinates, yet you still have the face to say such words?" Cong Gang muttered.

Ice compress method, can reduce pain feeling; and hot compress can activate blood stasis.

"What I use is my brain, it's my strategy! One by one, humans will evolve into beasts just by showing off their strength like you guys! "

"... Then bring your brain and leave my place! "

Cong Gang replied indifferently, without any embarrassment or anger.

"Accompany me to find my niece Feng Tuantuan, and I will let bygones be bygones!"

Of course, Feng Xinglang would not be so easy to deal with.

"Then tell me, what other ways can you do this?" You can't even beat me, so how can you expect to beat me? "

Cong Gang remained unmoved. Even Feng Xinglang couldn't do anything to him.

"You're really not willing to help?"

"Give me a reason to help you!"

"Your men hurt me!"

"... That's your own incompetence! "

Feng Xinglang looked deeply at Cong Gang, "Do you really have to force me like this?"

"Now you're forcing me!"

"Help me find my niece, I will pay you a commission! It's quite a generous commission! "

"I don't lack money! I don't lack your money either! "

"But you lack me!"

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